<Green Goblin>
I fly into Manhatten, surveying the small amount of damage that it's recieved from all of this. I can hear earthquakes coming from afar, and I see smoke rising up ahead.
...My kinda night!
I notice people looking up at me, genuinley confused. I look down at them, and give'a grin.
"You Think All THAT'S Somethin'? Wait'll You Get An Eyeful Of What I'm About To Pull! HAHAHAHAHA!"
I fly upwards, and turn around. Pushing down on the glider's pedals, I cackle as the rockets shoot from it, hitting various buildings. The people start screaming as explosions errupt and debris falls above them. All the while, I'm getting a kick outta this. Hell, I'm practically getting an ORGY! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!
I salute the screaming citizens as I fly deeper into the city. The booms and the quakes get louder, the closer I go. I fly past the Empire State building, noticing as I'm getting closer, fewer people are in the streets. Damn... And I was hoping for a massacre!
I turn, seeing army tanks roll in, from the sidelines, towards Broadway. Army tanks? BAH! Roadkill, if ya ask me.
I take out handfuls of my mini-bombs from my bag o' tricks, and fly towards the tanks.
"Oh, Fellas?!", I yell, with glee, as I hold my hands forward, hovering over them. "Wanna know my favorite military term?!"
I let them fly, as I kick the pedal for the booster, and rocket out. I turn my head, and call out: "BOMBS AWAY! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!", as a massive explosion takes the place of the tanks.
There's more than enough firepower in those mini-bombs to take out a small fort, so FIFTY of them shouldn't have a problem dealing with the army. I should know... I designed them!
I look up at the invader's ship, seeing planes fly to it. A dozen or two of them. One thing catches my eye, noticing that. They have the LEXCORP logo. I smile to myself, thinking about that.
"Osborn, You're Going To Be Kissing My Feet, After This. Of Course, You'll Be Kissing Your Own Damned Feet, In Actuality, But The Hell If I Care! HAHAHAHAHA!", I say, flying up towards the planes.
I ready the machine guns in in the glider.
"Oh LUTHOR! REMEMBER ME?!"
It was HIS funding that created me. It was HIS company that didn't care. It was HIS company that didn't FINISH the job!
Well, He's going to pay dearly for that. I cackle, as I begin to open fire...